Who: Lord Wolf O'Donnell and you~
What: The wolf is on the prowl
When: February 10th
Where: All over the ship. (He was going to explore today anyway.)
Warnings: Wolf might get a little handsy when he's in love so do be careful.
Wold was wandering the ship, his head in a bit of a daze. He had been out exploring the ship, trying to memorize as much of it as he could when something sharp had hit him in the back. He's spun around to see what it was but the crowd had prevented him from catching the culprit. He felt nothing on his back and at first had felt fine but now he wasn't feeling so fine. His mind seemed foggy as he walked around the ship, not really memorizing so much anymore.
He tried to shake the fog from his mind but nothing seemed to work. He wondered what the hell hit him.